Changqing didn't have the guts to be a witness.

In fact, when he heard Qianyin's words 'get married', he was so frightened that he ran away without a trace.

Qianyin looked at the direction he was leaving, and said to Qianxue: "Xuexue, chase after your family Hua Xiangrong. You tell Changqing not to reveal our whereabouts. Just say I told you, and if he dares to tell Anyone, he will be my enemy in the future!"

Qianxue had never seen Qianyin so indifferent, and every word and every word was loud and clear.But it also defended the beast master and argued hard: "Sister Qianyin, don't forget, I am a divine beast! I'll just go, that vixen is not a good thing! It's unreliable to ask him to do things."

Qian Yin said with great interest: "Why is he not a good thing?"

Qianxue's small face changed, and she immediately turned into a beast to cover up the strange blush on her face: "He, he, he is a disciple!"

"No matter what he is, we have to make the best use of his abilities. Whether you like Hua Xiangrong or not, you have to admit that he is really a good thug!"

Qianyin fell from mid-air with a whoosh, pointed at Qianyin, her little paw trembling: "Sister Qianyin, you are... despicable!"

Qianyin touched his head with a benevolent and compassionate smile: "Good boy~ you are not mean, why are you invincible in the world." The conversation suddenly changed, looking at the sky, as if thinking deeply through the thick clouds: "I want to be with you Master lives a quiet life. No one can disturb the quiet life. Xuexue, do you understand what I mean? Master will die soon, and I want to accompany him to walk quietly."

"I understand, Elder Sister Qianyin." Qianxue was a little sentimental, and turned to leave, her small and snow-white figure disappeared into the long snow and ice.

Qianyin withdrew her gaze, covered up her smile, leaving a sense of loneliness and sadness all over her body.

All these years, she more or less knew that Qianxue had been waiting for someone.And this person, according to Qian Xue, is herself.

Really, the god of the end times.

But for the Six Realms, the god of the end of the world may only be able to open the divine treasure.In ten thousand years, no matter how profound the loyalty is, there is a possibility of betrayal, not to mention that the six worlds have nothing but fear and admiration for gods and demons.

For today's gods, apart from benefits, there are only threats to the fairy world.

Part of the reason why the Immortal Realm spared no effort to attack her might be because she was worried that this fledgling god would really awaken in the future, and the throne of the current boss of the Immortal Realm would be empty from then on.

Who doesn't know that the ancient gods and demons turned their hands into clouds and covered their hands, and every breath was full of wind and clouds.People in the fairy world are used to rampant, who would be willing to bow their heads and turn back time to the era of living on the breath of gods and demons thousands of years ago?

Qian Yin could understand this, but couldn't forgive it.

When Chonghua was forced back then, she was unconscious and didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't imagine how helpless someone like Chonghua was to help Qianxue break through the siege instead of protecting her by himself.

In the evening, when the last rays of the setting sun fell on the ice, Chonghua woke up.

Qian Yin leaned over her face happily, smiling like a peach blossom: "Master, let's get married!"

Chong Huazai looked at her carefully, and saw that she was twisting her sleeves nervously, her expression was pretending to be relaxed, but her star-like eyes were shining with anticipation.

He smiled lightly: "OK."

"Master, you say... okay?"

"Yes, I say yes."

Qianyin couldn't believe that happiness could be obtained so easily, she was overwhelmed with joy, and a tear fell silently on the back of Chonghua's hand.

At this moment, she only selfishly hoped that he would never think of the past, not shoulder the heavy responsibility of the fairy world, and not care about the survival of the six realms.Just be her master.

She ran out from the small bamboo house, and screamed out of control towards the distant sky: "Master wants to marry me! Brother Xuan Qi! Liu Guang! Sister Chihuo...Master is going to marry me—hahaha...!"

The ice and snow all over the mountains and plains, a piece of red clouds like the rouge of a beauty, seems to be celebrating her, dyeing the ice and snow with red smoke of joy.

Her voice spread far and wide, and lasted for a long time.

Chonghua stood up, watching her uncontrollably cheering and running in the snow, the heartfelt laughter contained a bit of indescribable sadness.

Looking at Qianyin who fell into inexplicable madness, there was a look of doting in his eyes that even he himself didn't realize.

Since he woke up in this ice field five years ago, he has forgotten all the past, only knows that his name is Chonghua, and he doesn't know where he is or what his identity is.In this ice field where ordinary people cannot live, even though the cold wind is howling, he still does not feel the cold at all.

In the empty mind, there was only a faintly smiling face, pulling the corner of his clothes, saying softly, 'I will protect you in the future. '

That person's name is Qianyin.

When he saw Qianyin for the first time in the forest behind the house, seeing her face and hearing her soft and weak voice of "Master", he knew that this person was the lovely girl in his memory.

Said to protect his girl.

The girl who had been in his mind for five years.

The red clouds all over the sky gradually faded, and the night came, and at the end of the sky, there was a clear distinction between the black sky and the white land.

There was ice and snow on her head and feet in the night, and she was dressed in a purple dress, the hem of which was dragging to the floor, and her hair, which was only a few inches long, was softly attached to her head, without the grace of long hair reaching her waist, but those tender eyes, looking at him, With a trembling voice, he said: "Master, this apprentice is really going to commit a crime. Now I know the true meaning of this crime, and it's not just the crazy words of the little girl's movies back then. If you really agree with me, in this life, you will never There is no room for remorse."

Chonghua didn't know why she was so cautious, when he approached step by step, she couldn't stop backing away, even her dimples trembled, full of uneasiness.

"Qianyin." As soon as he opened his mouth, Qianyin grinned dryly and let out a smirk.

He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, raised her chin, and said in a voice as clear as water, "Who do you think I am, I am. Is it the master or the husband?"

This is a serious multiple choice question.The implication of Chonghua's words is obvious, it is her choice to be a master or a husband.

Qian Yin described it in a correct manner, with a solemn treasure: "Naturally, he is a gentleman!"

Chonghua smiled affectionately, but the next moment, he suddenly put her down...

Qianyin could only feel her eyes spinning, and when she was hugged by Chonghua, she felt that her master was immortal again, and his expression was awe-inspiring.But what was in her mind was the scene of the heroine being bullied by the male protagonist in the erotic book...

She couldn't help shedding a tear: "Master, please be gentle!"

Chonghua's arms holding her shook violently, Qianyin didn't dare to look up at him, thinking that Master must be as anxious and excited as she was, so she softly comforted her: "I heard that It hurts a lot, but I have been stabbed by a knife and stabbed by a sword, compared to those, maybe it won't hurt too much, Master just wants to enjoy himself."

Chonghua's arms trembled again, the veins on his forehead twitched twice, and he gently laid her down on the bed.Qian Yin was thinking about whether to take off her own clothes or his clothes, Chonghua said: "Look at your urgent appearance, I should be worried."

He withdrew his hand and stepped aside: "I just saw that your eyes are black and blue, it must be because you haven't rested for a long time, I just carried you back to your room to sleep, you are thinking too much."

Qianyin shyly pulled the quilt over, tightly covered her face, and swore to herself with tears in her heart:

If you don’t believe it again, as shown in the picture, hugging horizontally is not necessarily a warm-up exercise, it is very likely just to sleep!

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